URBAN DISCO Lyrics

you want to tell your story, you want to have your say - but every time you try to speak, more life gets in the way. some children died today, you're troubled by your face - but everything's OK, jason pulled on saturday. jason pulled on saturday. you wonder what's inside of you. you keep yourself well-fed - but every time you try to think, more life gets in the way. some people burned to death while alex smoked his cigarette, but you don't hold your breath, 'cause jason's had success. jason pulled on saturday. a burning plane had crashed the time your father asked, "whatever happened to the past? whatever happened to the past?" jason pulled on saturday.